AN ARAB MOBSTER LOOKS FOR A WIFE

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at yourself, you are radiant. You have servants at your feet, our business is going from strength to strength, your nieces and sisters, who we

e big meeting, shortly after Khaled spo

to be ploughed, the crops are ready. They can be secretaries, cooks, in m

inue to help us until my businesses flourish again and the family is thriving

pt planning. He still did. I wasn't ready to be a mom so soon... at least not Khaled's. Although she

ached at

uch me," I lied, trying to escape the guilt and vent the an

up abruptly. "I'm going

nths, and if in that time I don't manage to get pregnant, w

Remember, we are a large family

was happening. I approached my father and, despite the fact tha

, that I won't let tha

my room. Luckily, that night it was my turn to sleep with Khaled. Although he used to spend the nights on the big couch or in the office so as not to

legs that highlighted the flesh of my pubis, covered in hair. On my breasts, o

t was rising, igniting my senses. I felt hot, just imagining that he would soon possess me. Th

until Khaled walked through the door seemed eternal, so endless that an intense need i

" I g

ardened, and the longing for him became irresistible, impossible to control. But I immediately blushed when I realized that I had been caught in

I-" I m

mean to interrupt you, Sathara. I should have p

that there would be no punishment, that I didn't have to submit to g

on't go,

bend. I watched as his Adam's apple went up and down, visibly nervous

ispered, pulling closer. "We have to fer

and without saying a word, he closed the

it just once, my dear Sathara. We have to try several times, becau

ed his cloth shirt, sliding my fingers down his firm pieces, letting my hands

y face against his member, which was extremely hard, imposing. I wanted to lose myself at that moment, but first, I stripped

ween us, without t

reme softness, he straightened me up, taking advantage of his height to lo

e tangled with mine, invading me to the depths of my mouth. I couldn't resist. How was I go

it. His fingers fiddled with them, pinching them slightly, which made me tremble with pleasure. In my mind, the idea that I was the one who should p

ds, and his fingers pinched them harder, pulling them with a delicacy that made me shudder. Gra

emed to have a life of its own. She caressed it a little with her hand, while I would have

were meant for kings, not queens. He poured it into his hands and looked at me with a mischievou

ngue explored between my fingers. Then, he applied the oil gently, continuing its journey down my thighs. As his tongue moved

etween my legs, but what struck me the most was what happened next. Khaled, with his tongue outstr

r called him 'sir,' but at that mo

pread my legs even wider, and the pleasure he gave me was so intense that I screamed. Madness was creeping in, and although I knew the other wives would be able to hear us, I didn't plan to share this experience with anyone. From that mo

tal obligation to give me pleasure. I had read it in the customs of other lands. Kh

that covered my nipples and, without asking me this time, he put them in his mouth, nibbling them voraciously, I could feel the wetness of his licks, of his clicks as he ran over them. At the same ti

away. Khaled looked at me, confuse

Khaled," I order

pired by what I had seen at some point about how sinful women rode

o do, Sathara?" He as

osts me my life," I replied with deter

literally saw stars. The intensity of the penetration pierced me completely, deep and powerful. At first, I felt a twinge of pain because of how big it was, but then, K

his time, my screams surpassed any previous moan. It was pure liberation. Every thrust of his, every movement of my hips, gave me more power. I

of uncontrollable glory. I didn't want it to stop; I needed to

" I shouted, comple

unbridled rhythm. The sounds of our skin hitting echoed in the room like thunder. There

ll on him, causing his mouth to catch one of my breasts, sucking it out as my body released an overflowin

he wasn't done yet. I felt like I was still hard inside me, but my legs were shaking from the ef

ack inside me, and his hand slid to my face. I bit his fingers with desire as his thrusts, deep and

pleasure that was running through me. I don't know how much longer he was satisfying me, bu

dn't care at the time. What mattered was the pleasure, the connection. If he was goi

hausted. The weight of her body on mine made me feel protected, and little by little, t